(I know this is up late again, but I promise to make it up to you guys as I know that the previous chapter was also up late as well)
Ever since we moved into the house, which was almost two weeks ago, Blaine has been a little naughty. Bas and I don't know if its because it's a new environment but we thought that he had already got used to the place and everything.
"Alright, you, get outta there" I say as I pull Blaine out of my wardrobe, doing god knows what.
"Daddy" he giggles as I pick him up.
"Yeah" I chuckle as I carry him to his room.
"We're not going anywhere but you could do with some clothes" I say as he had somehow taken his pyjamas off except his bodysuit which was just unbuttoned at the bottom. I change his nappy and clip the buttons together on his bodysuit before putting him into a pair of black joggers, a short sleeve blue shirt that had 'here comes trouble' written on it and two arrows pointing to the head and some blue socks.
"Right, daddy just needs to make a few phone calls, now you can either play in your playroom or in the living room, what do you want to do?" I ask him.
"Urm, der woom" he says pointing downstairs.
"The living room?" I ask him just to make sure.
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Infantilism Blaine
FanfictionWarnings for: infantilism, nappies, bottles, sippy cups, crib, dummies, oversized high chair, stroller, car seat, bouncy chair, swing, walker, folded crib and jumperoo. This story is about Kurt and Blaine living in a infantilism lifestyle 24/7 wher...